“It’s unnerving how I can read your post and feel as if I am speaking… I am in no way trying to take away from your experiences nor your writing… it is as if you can put words to accurately express how I feel about things I have done or experienced in the past… they are just really relatable.
I just respect what you’re doing.
I love you.
And no matter what you think about yourself at the moment or things you’ve done in the past… I just want you to remember how much you mean to me and how amazing of a sister quasi mom you were to me (and still are).
You are pretty much a big deal in my life.”
Kind of speechless, letting it all soak in.